The Golden Leaf Lounger

I gathered four of the biggest, crispiest golden maple leaves that had drifted near the bottom of the deck steps! Carrying them two at a time against my tummy, I hauled them into a patch of bright sunshine and stacked them into a neat pile. After smoothing the dry edges down with both arms, I took a bouncy leap and flopped straight onto my back! The leaves gave a magnificent, loud crunch beneath me, molding into the comfiest outdoor cushion imaginable. Lying there gazing up at the blue sky, I didn't want to move a single plush inch.